The following is a true story about two teenaged boys discovering sexual pleasure together. It also describes unprotected sex and group sex. If this offends you – stop reading. If you are intrigued – Read on!
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Summer School Tutor – Part Five
Summer is almost over. Gregg passed his final Algebra test, so he will graduate with the rest of us in May. He's worked me over this summer and I've put on 25 pounds of solid muscle. The change is really obvious now and everyone I know has commented on my workouts and my new body. My folks are glad I've gotten into shape and that I've made some new friends on the football team. I've had to buy all new clothes to fit my new body and my style has changed into one that shows off my best assets. Gregg still keeps me shaved completely and he shows how much he likes it that way every chance we get. Gregg has gotten even better with our workouts too. He's added nice muscle definition on his chest and abs. It really shows, even though he's still pretty hairy. I talked him into trimming his pubes to show off his impressive cock. I also got him to wear a cock ring all the time. He got his nipples pierced like mine a couple weeks ago and the tension between us is wild. Almost every day, Gregg takes me into his room and has me in whatever ways he wants. I can't get enough of him and his hot body next to mine.
But, all this is about to change when school starts in three weeks. Football practice has already started, so Gregg is not as available as he has been. He got me a job with the team. Even though I can't play, I can be the water boy, which suits me just fine – I get to serve Gregg and Mark. I get pretty sweaty running around during practice, so I get to shower with the team. Nobody has said anything about my shaved body and pierced nipples. They haven't commented on Mark's shaved body either. I help him keep it smooth and we've had some fun this summer too. We all get naked with the rest of the team and we sneak looks at anyone we like and hope we don't get caught. I think they won't bother us because they know we're close to Gregg and nobody wants to piss him off. The locker room is fun, and I love being able to show off my new body every day.
Gregg is still pushing me to work out, so he takes me into the school weight room with the other guys and keeps me going. I've been accepted by the whole team because I look more like them now. When this started, I was 5'-9" and 150 lbs. of scrawny. Now. I'm still only 5'-9", but I'm 175 lbs. of solid muscle. My chest is filled out, I've got well-defined abs, and it all shows because I'm completely hairless. I've noticed the other guys looking at me. I think some of them are jealous because I look so good and get so much attention from Gregg. I've also noticed that some of the other team members are shaving parts of their bodies to show things off. There is less chest hair this year and some really big cocks are showing too.
It's time for school to start and Gregg wants to take me out to dinner. He picks a nice place outside of town that I've never heard of. When we get there, I notice there are only other men in here. This is a gay bar/restaurant. I had no idea it was here. The host, dressed in tight black pants and no shirt, leads us to our table. It's outside the bar area, and right next to a dance floor. We look at the menu and decide what to eat. Then the music starts. Gregg asks me to dance with him. We go out on the floor and gyrate against each other in time to the great dance music. After a few dances, our food arrives at the table and we go sit down to eat.
"I'm hot," I said, "All the dancing made me sweaty."
"Me too," Gregg replied. "You know we can do something about that here."
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Look around." That's when I notice that a lot of the guys in the place have taken off their shirts. There is a lot of eye candy all around me. So, I take my shirt off and hang it on the back of my chair and Gregg does the same thing. I have to say, I notice that the adult men in the room take notice of us a lot more now. So, Gregg and I eat our dinner and chat about school and stuff. When we're finished, and the table is cleared away, Gregg asks me to dance. This time the music is a slow dance. We go out on the floor and Gregg wraps me in his arms and we dance together in a strong embrace that feels so right. When the music changes back to fast dance music, we step apart and start to get into it. The dance floor fills up with guys, all of them older that we are. Nobody is wearing a shirt, and some are stripped to their underwear. As we dance, I lose sight of Gregg and realize that everyone is dancing with everyone, so I go with the flow. I feel a man grab me and turn me to him. He's obviously in his 30's and very cute. His hairy chest is matted from the sweat of dancing and he grinds his crotch into mine in time to the music. I don't know who he is, but I go with it. In a while, another great looking guy pulls him aside and steps in to dance with me. This one is younger, maybe mid-20s. He has a smooth chest and a big bulge inside very tight jeans. He turns my back to him and grinds against my ass like a spoon. I see Gregg across the dance floor in an embrace with another very hairy man and they are locked in a hot kiss. All of this is making my head spin. I excuse myself from the latest dance partner and go to our table to sit down. I order a fresh soft drink and wait for Gregg to come back.
While I'm waiting, a really cute young guy stops by and starts to rub my shoulders. Then, I notice he's pushing his crotch into my back. As good as this feels, I move away and tell him thanks, but no thanks. Pretty soon, Gregg comes back to the table. He is sweaty from the dancing and his chest hair is matted to his skin. "Good look, Gregg," I comment sarcastically. "The sweaty fur looks good on you."
"Fuck you," he snarls as he plops into his chair and takes a long drink of water.
"So, this has been fun, but I'm ready to go home and get closer," I say.
Gregg says, "Here's the thing. We can't go to my house tonight because my folks are home having a party. We can't go to your house. So, I thought this place would offer us some fun instead."
"What can we really do here?" I asked.
"I'll show you," Gregg says. "Follow me."
Gregg grabs both our shirts and leads me down a long hallway at the back of the bar. When we get to the end of the hall, he opens a door and we step into a whole new world. We're in a large gym-type room, with weight machines and free weights and lots of shirtless hunks working out. Gregg keeps going and we enter another room where there are small lockers like at the airport. So, Gregg tells me to strip and put all my stuff in a locker. He does the same. He puts a quarter in the slot and takes the locker key that's on an elastic wrist band. Then, Greg picks up a towel from the table and wraps it around his waist; he throws me towel, and I follow his lead. Next, Gregg pushes through a door into a large semi-dark room with wrestling mats covering the floor and the walls. There are a few raised platforms, also padded, set around the room. There are three flat screen TV sets showing different gay porn movies. And, the room is filled with naked guys, some with towels, some without, Standing, sitting, or lying down, having what appears to be great sex with somebody. There are old guys and young guys. Small guys and big guys. Fat guys and skinny guys. Hairy guys and hairless guys like me. It is a big pile of naked guys and I want to join. "Is this what we're going to do?" I ask Gregg.
"If you want to, that's the plan," Gregg replies.
So, I lead him over to an empty platform nearby and pull him down with me. I start to kiss him and then kiss his body all over as I make my way down to his enormous cock. When I get to his pleasure trail, I pull his towel off to get at his erection and start sucking. Gregg lays back and moans as I get him in all the right places. Soon, another guy walks over and pulls his towel off. He stands over Gregg's head and starts to stroke himself. Then he takes a little bottle from one hand and holds it up to his nose; he holds one nostril and breaths deeply to inhale whatever is in the bottle. He hands it to Gregg and Gregg follows his lead. Gregg hands it to me and I take as big a breath as I can through one nostril. All of a sudden, I'm really dizzy, and my heart is racing, and my dick is rock hard. I am so horny, I would let an elephant fuck me right now.
I brace myself with my hands on the platform, showing off my ass to the room. A gorgeous older man standing near drops his towel and I see a monster cock, fat and ready in his hand. He smiles, and I smile, and he comes over to me. He takes the bottle from me and sniffs, then he gives it back and I take another big sniff. Just as my brain starts to buzz, this hot older guy rams his cock into me. All I feel is pleasure. It doesn't hurt, it just slides in and he starts to pump me. I look over at Gregg and see that he's sucking the cock of the guy who gave us the bottle. The four of us pass this bottle around as we enjoy each other completely. The guy fucking my ass is great. He moves in and out slowly, then he speeds up and rams it in hard. Over and over, I think I'm going to cum. My guy slaps my ass cheeks several times and tells me I'm a good boy and a great fuck. Then, he says he's going to fill me up. I take a big sniff from the little brown bottle and he rams his cock deep inside me and I feel a flood of warm cum fill my ass and run down my thigh. This guy needed to be emptied, he had more cum than anyone I've ever been with. At the same time, my cock shot cum all over the padded platform. I leaned down and licked up as much of my own cum as I could get. Then, I saw that Gregg was getting a cum facial from his new friend and he he was jacking himself off. I crawled over to him and took his monster into my mouth, so I could finish him off. We were both really high from whatever was in that bottle and I sucked for a long time. Gregg was holding out on me. Finally, he bucked his hips into the air and shot ropes of hot cum into my mouth. I swallowed all that I could take. When we're all finished, we collapse in a heap on the platform and rest for a minute.
"Ok," I finally said, "What is that shit in the bottle?"
"Amyl nitrate," somebody answered. "Isn't it great?"
"Man, I've never felt like that before," I said. "I need some of that."
Gregg kicked me to let me know to stop talking. The other two guys left, and Gregg and I were alone. "That was fun," he said, "But you do not want to get mixed up with that stuff as a habit. It lowers your blood pressure and you could pass out. Then, you don't know what people will do to you. When I was 16, a guy took me to a party and I did those things all night. I finally passed out. When I woke up, I was naked, and my ass was sore and full of cum. I had no idea what had happened. My "friend" told me that I had taken all my clothes off and danced around until I passed out. So, the guys thought I was fair game and they all had a go at my asshole. I was humiliated."
"Damn, Gregg," I said. "I didn't know. We were having so much fun, I never thought we could get hurt. Thanks for the warning. So, what's the deal with this place?"
Gregg told me, "I wanted to bring you here, so you knew about this place in case you're ever looking for fun. I want you to be safe, so I'm gonna show you around. That was fun, but let's move on."
We put our towels back on and Gregg took me into another area connected to the gym where there were showers, a sauna, and a huge hot tub. Nude men were wandering around and many of them were having their own private fun. Nobody was bothered by people watching them have sex and some guys just watched to get themselves off. Finally, we went into a hallway with doors on both sides. This hallway snaked around like a maze. There must have been 30 or 40 doors, most of them closed. The ones that were open revealed guys having sex, guys asking for sex, and everything you can imagine. Gregg told me, "You can find anything you want here. Just be careful. Only come here when you really need it. This is a great place to get hurt or get sick."
We wound around the last corner and ended up back in the gym. Gregg wanted to work out, so we dropped our towels and did a full workout. Some of the guys stopped to watch us, but I didn't care. I worked hard to look this good and I was happy to show it off. When we finished, we showered and went to the car.
"Look, Timmy," Gregg began. "School starts in a few days and we're both going to be really busy. It's senior year. We're not going to be able to hang out as much. This summer has been great, but it's time for me to let you go. I can't own you anymore; tonight, was your graduation."
I looked at him, "Gregg, I can't believe this. I guess I thought we'd be together longer. This was more than a summer thing for me. I want to stay with you."
"That's not gonna work. We're going to different schools next year, in different cities," he said. "We're both going to have to find new fuck buddies."
"Is that what I am to you, a fuck buddy?" I cried. "I need you, Gregg, and I thought you needed me. Please!"
"It's not gonna happen, Timmy boy. You need to move on."
He walked to the car and we drove home in silence. Gregg dropped me off at my house. I went straight to my room, closed the door, and lay down on my bed to cry. We didn't talk again until the first day of school.
[End Part Five]